11-04-2020, 06:56 PM
Neon hues drifted over towards the charcoal tiger. Finally. Stryker's back straightened out and he settled down on the border finally. A cocky smile curled upon his maw. "Well Asteri, it's a pleasure to be in your presence," he offered back. His head threw itself back, clearing the wisps of hair that cluttered his face. Looking presentable was never a downside. Luckily the flower managed to stay in place too! "My name is Stryker, Kingpin of the Coalition of the Condemned."
The lion firmly nodded in response. "I do, actually," came his low voice. "Do you have any idea where he could be? I have some important business to discuss." His gaze peered around Asteri momentarily, looking for the dragon in the distance. So far, he was unable to find them.
The lion firmly nodded in response. "I do, actually," came his low voice. "Do you have any idea where he could be? I have some important business to discuss." His gaze peered around Asteri momentarily, looking for the dragon in the distance. So far, he was unable to find them.
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